It was my birthday last Friday, and we all went out with Lloyd & his girlfriend, Heather and her friend, and some of our good friends - to a local restaurant for a pub-grub meal - and we had a lovely time. Jen and her friend Di, as well as Lloyds girlfriend Lauren, shared a few bottles of wine between them, and continued to share a few more for a few hours when we got back to our place.
Jen went off to bed around midnight(ish), and I stayed downstairs to do some photo sorting (as one does!!), and a few mins later I heard that sound one instantly recognises emanating from the bathroom... yes ladies and gentlemen, Jen had a visit to the pan and was sick. Bless her... awwww....
She came down for a sympathy vote saying she had a headache, so I gave her some meds and off she went back to bed.
I was up at 6:00, and shortly after this Jen came down complaining she felt unwell (
another 'awwww bless' please), but 15 mins later, after a cuppa and some more meds, she's back tucked up nice and warm in bed. I don't mind because she was sleeping it off... but... here's the real reason I didn't mind.
I have Ollie all to myself... heheheheh. He was fast asleep - on my desk
. He needed the cloth to lay on as he was slipping on the desk surface. As soon as I put the cloth there, he settled down and went to sleep.
Please excuse the mess in the background...